Run This Shit (feat. BabyTec.9 & Black Star)
Two B
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Pop out they with me Pop out the cut little bitch We'll shoot a f*ck nigga quick Stacking money gotta go get bread Young nigga twenty-one with no kids But your main bitch eat my children And she gone f*ck she wanna have sex Stacking money I am the best Run this shit Run this shit up with a check Run this shit Up with my legs Run this shit up by myself If you can't get right you get left I'ma rain in the three like I'm Steph Wrist in the bowl like a chef Lead the wave like surf Work How much you put into work Cause these niggas is hurt I've been chosen since birth In first I know they mad I'm in first and they wish I was cursed Wish the roles were reversed Sturred I know my wrist is submerged drip the scene they disperse I pull off in a hurst Worried I know these niggas is worried and they scared of my words and they flocking like birds Birds I’m fly like a mf bird I’ma dive in the water and jump in head first Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit I Run this shit run this shit We run this shit We run this bitch Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit I Run this shit we run this shit we run this bitch We run this shit Run this shit We don’t wanna f*ck with y’all Y’all don’t want no smoke Me and Brodie hitting licks we can not live that broke Trap house got the twelve gage right by the door You niggas ain’t bout it we gone smoke you bitch don’t play with bows Got girls with me they trap everywhere they was trapped out at the store Got a nigga with me he bang gang gang Texaco You niggas wanna get the weed and I got the double cup its slowed If I get all this money straight from the farm you know that shit gone grow I see that girl and she popping She hate shit I’m toxic Got a girl with me and she topping If I don’t f*ck with you nigga you topless And I’m fucking that bitch and I put in the morning I hate it when that bitch topless Y’all niggas know me i’ma crop pick All in the crowd Just like a mosh pit Mosh pit mosh pit mosh pit mosh pit Boy you on some op shit Boy you need to stop it Drop kick drop kick drop kick drop kick Mortal combat shit Bruce Lee boy got hit with chopsticks Fifty bags to the bank All in water I got me some rank I do not know I just lean on it I rock the bag with supreme on it These niggas hate I don’t know He tried to rob in yo rob dream He try to ride he tryna get him some crack I knew that boy was a fiend New coupe its going so fast I lift off the scene when I hit off the gas Killers stay straight on yo ass Robbing that nigga I’ma need me a mask What do you mean I’m off smoking some gas I roll up a swisher don’t roll no zig zag F*ck it why do we run in his pockets Pulling out that iron if he moving sloppy Nasa shit I move in a rocket Keep me a Glock and I’ll pop it Like this the jungle this royal rumble You run the ball but you gonna fumble I got the guns on me no muscle I get this shit off the hustle Boy you in trouble I am the coach We call a huddle Came from the struggle we had to smuggle got niggas mad cause I solved the puzzle We from the gutter We stay with my brothers don’t trust you Stay with my brothers don’t trust you Yo wallet ain't counting up nigga how much you got boy New Rollie tech cost and it's busted Chopstick nigga I need a new gun Nigga I’m at the two for the one Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit I Run this shit we run this shit we run this bitch we run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit Run this shit run this shit run this shit run this shit I run this shit we run this shit we run this bitch We run this shit Run this shit
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Written by: Christian Black, Collin Brown, Eric Black
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